This Was Not the Case Back Then (5)
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Above the main hall, the tea master said nothing and immediately fell into deathly silence. The whistling of the wind in the mountains was clearly audible, and a sneer broke the silence at the wrong time.
"If you want to frame someone, you have to look at the target. Did you frame me at will?"
How can you still not fall into this trap?"
The tea hero stood still, his short and fat body like a mountain.
Ling Qingshu smiled cruelly and said: "My reputation is really not a big deal. But I, the Lushan Sword Master, have a thousand-year reputation, how can I allow you to insult me like this? My father values the martial arts, and his reputation cannot be lost in my hands." Not to mention my father, the current empress is my elder sister, and I cannot tolerate false accusations like you, a country boy -
A formation of sharp sword energy suddenly emerged. It was Ling Qingshu who held the hilt of the sword. He remained silent, and an invisible sword spirit took shape, as sharp as a real sword.
"If you can't produce evidence, don't blame me for being ruthless under the sword. The Lushan Jianguan sect cannot bear the insult of a villager like you.
The rest of the Seven Heroes of Hangzhou were all nervous. They were not here for this matter. Only then did we know that this lunatic, the tea tycoon, was here to bring bad luck to the Lushan Sword Temple! They all took the initiative to retreat, not wanting to participate in this brawl.
The tea tycoon looked like a clay and wood sculpture, waving his hand and saying: "Show Master Ming the evidence.
The three people who came from Chahu Village each carried a huge package on their backs, and placed the packages on the ground neatly with their hands and feet. As soon as the cloth was untied, a strong odor that could not be concealed spread out. It seems that the cloth has been specially treated, otherwise the smell would not have been able to be hidden for so long due to its strong smell.
Inside those three huge packages were three complete corpses. They are two women and one man. The two women had multiple bruises on their bodies, broken corners of their mouths, and wounds on their heads and faces. They were completely naked. They had no idea how cruel abuse they had suffered during their lives, and their whole bodies were filled with the disgusting stench of the foreigners. The man's corpse was in no better condition than the woman's. The whole body was covered with sword scars. Even a warrior who had experienced many battles would not have such horrific scars. It was obvious at first sight that they were caused by torture.
Hong Jiu's face darkened when he saw it, and he shouted: "Who are these people? Is he a gangster? Is he a traitor in the army? Or is he a traitor and a lackey? These two women are probably having fornications and selling their husbands, and they have connections with foreign countries. Or is he ruthless and murders countless people?
"neither.
The tea master said slowly: "This man's name is Jiu Shao Zhang. He is an artist who makes cakes in Hangzhou for a living. As far as I know, he has never committed any crime in his life." =
His voice was calm, as smooth as his expression. He pointed with his big fingers at the two naked corpses on the ground.
"These two women, one is his beloved daughter and the other is Mrs. Zhang. Miss Zhang is clever, charming and charming, and is deeply loved by the villagers. Perhaps the biggest fault in her life is that she was so beautiful that the villains Coveted. Mrs. Zhang has always been a virtuous mother-in-law. No one in the ten miles and eight villages has ever said a bad word. The biggest sin in her life is clear. It was nothing more than scolding her husband as "big wood" when he didn't understand the style and was confused.
After that, I had to laugh for a long time. "
“That’s it, that’s it, ha.
Hong Jiu laughed loudly, and turned his big hand like a giant spirit, and with a bang, he pulled the young master of the Changzhou Huifengdao family who had just sat back down after his head was broken by the third master, back to the ground. He didn't use his internal energy, but his hand strength was so powerful that the young man's blood spurted out, and four big teeth flew out.
The young man's mouth was full of blood and he said in panic: "You, you dare to hit me!
This slap was the trigger that started the war. It meant that Yeluobao chose to stand on the opposite side of the force represented by Lushan Sword View at this moment.
How could Ling Qingshu have a good face? He sneered: "What a grand gesture. Does this represent your position?"
Hong Jiu's face was horribly gloomy, but he just smiled and said, "I'm your mother."
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"you wanna die!
Ling Qingshu was about to draw his sword and face him when the voice of Lord Yeluo came.
"Second Master, don't be anxious." Ming Feizhen said calmly and calmly: "Let Mr. Ling speak."
Hong Jiu couldn't believe it and said: "Let this bastard talk? What do you think, Master?
"Speak politely, Mr. Ling is a distinguished guest. There is no basis for this matter, and the crime is not trivial. He cannot be convicted based on someone else's words.
"Okay! Boss, you have the final say.
After hearing this, Hong Jiu laughed angrily, folded his arms and shouted: "Young children! I want to watch a show, please bring me a plate of fruit!" Then someone really brought a plate of fresh and peeled lychees. Hong Jiu grabbed a lot of it and ate it dripping with juice, obviously out of anger.
Ling Qingshu still didn't know what Lord Yeluo's choice was, so he looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "Those who know the current affairs are heroes. In the future, I, the master of the Lushan Sword Master in Hangzhou, and the master of Mingbao will be a guest of my Ling family."
Ming Feizhen didn't care about him and asked the tea tycoon directly: "Tea tycoon, do you have any evidence?
"Yes. He behaved evilly that day, and Zhang's own son could clearly see the drunkenness. My son, please tell this hero about the matter.
The child was only about seven or eight years old, and his speech was not very clear. I was frightened three days ago and am still confused and stuttering when I speak.
elephant. There were all strangers here, and they were all in a daze, unable to say a word.
Ling Qingshu had a cold and mean nature and didn't care if he did such evil things. It's just that he is a righteous person after all. He is used to teaching people to expose the evil behavior in public, but this is the first time he has ever done it, so he was a little panicked. But since the child had no future, he felt relieved.
"Your so-called evidence is three corpses of unknown origin and a fool? You found the corpses of three country bumpkins from nowhere and you want to falsely accuse me?"
Ling Qingshu showed a cruel smile on his face: "Chahu Village, Mr. Ling has remembered it.
The end of his words was very fierce, so people knew that he had murderous intentions. This time he went down the mountain again, and there would be a bloodshed in Chahu Village.
"It seems that this child can't speak?"
The tea tycoon was silent for a while, and then said: "This child is hurt. Please give him some time, Master Ming."
"No need. There are some things that no one needs to talk about."
Ming Feizhen slowly opened a pair of blood-red pupils and stared at the three corpses.
"All three of them had an accident three days ago around Youshi. The injuries on the two women were all caused by male abuse. Judging from the marks and smell on her body, there were traces of abuse on Miss Zhang's body by seven people. They were all caused by men. It was fatal. The reason is still a finger on the forehead. Looking at the marks of Miss Zhang being beaten, she obviously resisted fiercely. Well, this is a fierce girl, which is really admirable.
Mrs. Zhang was born one, two and six respectively. **The cause of death was the pinch marks on her neck. It seems that someone was accustomed to torturing women when Yan was happy, and he used excessive force to kill her. The number of the two is different, and the order is also different. It can be imagined that Mrs. Zhang blocked the other six gangsters who wanted to get involved with her daughter for her daughter. What a great mother.
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